Meng Yan pretended to be very satisfied and nodded, then continued.
"One more thing. From today on, you will no longer be called Zhao Yuan."
"Your name is Meng Yan."
Zhao Yuan stared at Meng Yan with his mouth wide open, not understanding what this sentence meant for a while.
"Brother Meng, forgive me for not hearing what you said clearly. Can you please repeat it again?" Zhao Yuan asked.
Meng Yan was too lazy to continue explaining to him, and looked at Nightingale beside him.
Nightingale nodded slightly, understanding what Meng Yan meant, and immediately waved her hand to the two attendants beside her and gave the order.
"Invite Mr. Zhao into the car and take him to the staff dormitory of our Jade Guild. Find a clean room and arrange to live in it. We will talk about it after I finish talking to Mr. Meng and go back."
Two of Nightingale's followers immediately stepped forward, lifted up Zhao Yuan's arms while looking at him in confusion, and dragged him out of the room without any explanation.
Looking at Zhao Yuan's back being dragged out, Meng Yan took a deep breath and said to Nightingale beside him.
"Miss Nightingale, this is the real situation of gambling on stones. Most people will fall into it like this bad gambler and end up bankrupt. It's just that Zhao Yuan hasn't developed to that point yet."
"I am just an exception. If Miss Nightingale decides to cooperate with me, I can guarantee that you will get what you want, but don't think that it is natural to block a stone and get emeralds from it."
Nightingale smiled slightly and put a slender jade hand on Meng Yan's shoulder.
"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Meng, but Mr. Meng, I don't want to say it again. From now on, please just call me Nightingale, and don't call me Miss Nightingale."
"Besides, has Mr. Meng forgotten what I do? I am the mercenary leader who collects loan sharks for the Jade Guild. I have pushed hundreds, if not thousands, of bad gamblers like Zhao Yuan into Yijiang with my own hands.
Of course I understand the reason."
"As long as you understand!" Meng Yan clapped his legs and stood up.
"Let's go, there are other things to do."
Hearing this, Nightingale also stood up and followed Meng Yan out of the room.
Nightingale sent Meng Yan to Zhou Yaoyao's house, then said a simple goodbye and drove away at the agreed time.
Meng Yan returned to Zhou Yaoyao's small bungalow. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Zhou Yaoyao lying on the sofa with a comfortable look on her face, watching TV leisurely. There was also an opened bag of potato chips on the coffee table.
It was as if nothing had happened.
"I said Miss Zhou, you look so lazy, you don't look like someone who owes 500 million yuan."
Meng Yan had just been kidnapped by Nightingale. Her life or death was uncertain for him, but this guy could sit comfortably on the sofa and watch TV.
Meng Yan felt a little angry when she thought of this, because she had to take this trip because of her 500 million arrears.
"What's the matter? If I owe five hundred thousand, I will be anxious. If I owe five hundred million, then I won't have to worry about the debt. Isn't that the truth?" Zhou Yaoyao retorted while lying on the sofa, not getting up at all.
meaning.
"Besides, I know they won't do anything to you."
Meng Yan was too lazy to continue arguing with him. He was such a heartless guy.
"By the way, what happened to the three rough stones after I was kidnapped by them on the stage?" Meng Yan asked.
"It has been handed over to my big boss, what happened?" Zhou Yaoyao said.
"Now that the three rough stones have been handed over, I'm relieved." After Meng Yan finished speaking, he walked to the coffee table, took a chair and sat down.
"According to the information I got from the Shen family, after these three rough stones are handed over, they should give you news in a few days."
"If nothing happens, your 500 million debt should be written off and you will be free."
However, after Meng Yan said this, Zhou Yaoyao seemed to be unable to feel any excitement or excitement in front of her, which made Meng Yan couldn't help but feel doubtful again.
Logically speaking, I have been trapped in Myanmar for so long because I owed those 500 million, and now my debt has finally been written off. How can I say that there must be some expression on my face?
The look of disapproval is suspicious, too suspicious.
Zhou Yaoyao seemed to have noticed the confusion on Meng Yan's face, she immediately cleared her throat and sat up seriously.
"Okay, after all you have paid off my debt, I still want to thank you."
"Thank you!"
Zhou Yaoyao stood up as she spoke, looking very stiff, and bent down to bow to Meng Yan.
Although the angle of the bow was very standard, Meng Yan felt something strange in his heart when Zhou Yaoyao performed this action.
"Okay, okay, Miss Zhou, this matter is over. We won't talk about it anymore. Please sit down quickly." Meng Yan waved her hand and quickly asked Zhou Yaoyao to sit back on the sofa.
Then Meng Yan changed the topic and talked about another matter.
"Since I helped you pay off your debt, now Miss Zhou asks you to fulfill your promise." Meng Yan said.
"I know, but didn't you say that you don't even know the information about the person you want to check?"
"Although you also told me that it's because there is no clue about that person that he is worth 500 million."
"But no matter what, you have to at least give me some clues."
When Meng Yan heard this, he took a pen from the coffee table, pulled out a napkin next to it, and wrote three words on it.
"This is the name of the person you want to check." Meng Yan said as he handed over the napkin.
Zhou Yaoyao took the napkin from Meng Yan's hand and looked at the name on it. Her face gradually became serious. She changed her lazy posture and immediately sat upright on the sofa.
"The person you want to check is the current King of Northern Myanmar?" Zhou Yaoyao asked.
Meng Yan nodded: "Yes, all the information about him, no matter how detailed it is, you can give it to me as long as you find it."
However, after hearing this, for some reason, Zhou Yaoyao's face suddenly flashed with excitement.
"Great, it's finally over..."
"End of it? End of what?" Meng Yan looked at Zhou Yaoyao, muttering to herself, and couldn't help asking.
"Ah? No, it's nothing. The person you want to check is the current King of Northern Burma, Li Mianhuang, right? Are you sure?" Zhou Yaoyao asked.
Meng Yan looked at her strangely: "That's him. I'm waiting for your good news."
"By the way, Nightingale and I are going to the old parlor in two days. Let me tell you in advance."
